Fame is a vapor, popularity an accident, and riches take wings. Only one thing endures and that is character.
You may be witty, but not satirical.
I am too sick to be out of bed, too crazy to sleep, and am surrounded by horrors.
Duty and to-day are ours; results and futurity belong to God.
Common sense is very uncommon.
There is no bigotry like that of "free thought" run to seed.